Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . [H] ^^Yes, answered Barty, trying to speakcheerfully, because he did not want to hurtthe Good Wolfs feelings by seeming dis-satisfied. And—and it is very nice anddesert, isnt it ? It is, answered the Good Wolf. Ichose the kind—like Robinson Crusoes,you know. It is a very nice one, said Barty, andI am much obliged to you. Then hedug his toe into the sand a little. I amjust thinking about my mother, he saidwhile he was doing it. The Good Wolf looked as cheerful as. [15] ever. I had something in my pink earwhich I shook out as we passed your cot-tage, he chuckl
Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . [H] ^^Yes, answered Barty, trying to speakcheerfully, because he did not want to hurtthe Good Wolfs feelings by seeming dis-satisfied. And—and it is very nice anddesert, isnt it ? It is, answered the Good Wolf. Ichose the kind—like Robinson Crusoes,you know. It is a very nice one, said Barty, andI am much obliged to you. Then hedug his toe into the sand a little. I amjust thinking about my mother, he saidwhile he was doing it. The Good Wolf looked as cheerful as. [15] ever. I had something in my pink earwhich I shook out as we passed your cot-tage, he chuckled. Its a kind of scentlike mignonette and it makes mothers forgetthe time. Its very useful in case of longjourneys, because when you come back theynever say where have you been? Theydont know how long you have been shook out a whole lot when we passedyour house and I heard your mother say^how sweet the mignonette smells to-day! Bartys face was quite cheerful by thetime the Good Wolf had finished. Imso glad I know you, he said. You can
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